Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
She closes the door as she walks into the office. There’s a window, but it’s only one way. She can see out, but people can’t see in. Before I can even come up with a plan, I’m on the move. I walk into her office, and she’s sitting behind her desk. She looks exhausted as she looks up at me. “Beau, please, I’ve had enough.”
I shut the door behind me, hold my hands up, and try to calm my breathing. “I know what it looks like, me showing up here when I’ve never come before. I’m a dumbass, Nat. That’s the truth.”
She crosses her arms over her chest. “Yes, you are.”
I smile and hold my hand out to her. “Come here.”
She shakes her head side to side. “No, I’m good over here.”
“I didn’t come here because of him.” I point out the window, and sure enough, the man keeps glancing this way. “I came here because of you. We’re going to do this, Nat. Day by day.”
She fidgets with the pencil in her hands before tapping it on the desk. “I know, I agreed to day by day, but I didn’t agree to this, and you coming here because you’re jealous is just ridiculous.”
“This isn’t because I’m jealous.”
She blurts out a laugh. “Yeah, right.”
I hold my hand out again. “Do you trust me, Nat?”
She makes a big deal of rolling her eyes at me. “You know I do.”
I keep my feet planted where I’m at but stick my hand out even farther. It’s important that she comes to me. “Come here.”
She blows out a breath and comes toward me. She reaches for my hand, and I hold it as I pull her closer. I put her in front of me and point out the window. “Look.”
She doesn’t look out the window, though; she looks at me. “Beau, it’s not—”
I put my finger on her chin and turn it so she’s looking out the window. “Look.”
She looks out the window, and I know she sees the man looking this way. “I see the way he looks at you.”
She tries to pull from my arms, but I hold her tighter, not letting her go. “No, stay, hear me out.” In a rush, I continue, “I see the way he looks at you. He knows you’re beautiful, and he probably dreams of having you. What man wouldn’t?”
Her breathing picks up, and I put one hand at her waist, drawing her back against my body. My cock is hard, and there’s no doubt she feels it against her backside. “Me coming here today is not to stake my claim. I know you wouldn’t cheat on me. Me coming here is to show you that I’m no longer taking you for granted. I think you’re beautiful, but I didn’t say it enough… I didn’t show you enough. All that’s going to change now.”
I lean down and brush my lips along her cheek. “That guy—fuck, every guy is going to look at you and wish you were his. But what I want is that when they look at you, I want you to think of me.”
I let my hand trail down her stomach beneath the waistband of her leggings. She grabs onto it and holds it in place. Her body tremors with every breath she takes. “We agreed. No sex.”
I bury my nose into her shoulder and take a shuddering breath. “I’m not asking you for sex, Nat. I’m asking if I can make you come.”
Her chest expands as she takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. I could move my hand between her thighs and convince her that this is what she wants, but I need her to want it. Her hips lift in the slightest way, and I smile. “You want this, don’t you?”
She nods her head, and where her hand is still holding mine, she moves it farther down until I’m palming her mound. I stroke a finger through her wet slit, and she leans her head back, resting it on my shoulder. I circle my finger around her clit, and when she moans, I apply more pressure. With one hand between her thighs, I pull her sports bra up to let her breasts free. I take turns kneading each one, and she’s so close. Her pussy is hot and wet, and I don’t want it to be over yet.
I turn my head and kiss her neck, her cheek, and then her lips. I pull away, and she leans up, not wanting me to let go. “Lift your head up, baby. Look.”
She lifts her head up and looks at me, and I gesture to the window. The man is still looking this way, and Nat tenses in my arms. “No, no, don’t tense up on me. I’m not punishing you. I’m going to make you come, baby. But from now on, when he flirts with you and tries to get to know you, I want you to think about this right here. I want you to think about how much I want you. How I’m hard any time I think about you.” I nudge my hips against her, pressing my hard cock against her ass. “I want you to know that no matter what, I’m the one that wants to make your dreams come true. I’m the one that wants to pleasure you and make you come.”